TK RP TwoKinds Kickstarter Parody RP - ARCHIVE

[Dat Basitin]

<Who cares? I think if he died now he'd be ok with that.> *Amnesty chuckles.*

[T2x]

ha ha very funny *staggers to stand up* but amy your very uh sexy in that *wipeing blood from face*

«thanks will *blushing*»

[Dat Basitin]

<Well I got this covered.> *Amnesty pulls out a large sack of gold.* <Lets check out, unless you want to find something else to wear.>

[T2x]

Shes good dont want to faint from lack of blood


«*giggles* im good»

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty hands Will her black dress.* <Hold this for me please.> *She walks up to the counter.* <So how much will this be?>

[T2x]

ok *holds onto the Dress and stands behind her*

"That will be 10 gold peices"

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty hands him twenty.* <Thanks.> *She grins and walks out of the store.*

[T2x]

"thank you very much come again"

*follows Amnesty* Well now thats done anything else you'd like

«Nothing i can think of *still wearing the outfit*»

[Dat Basitin]

<Not at the moment... Unless you have any other ideas. I'm just trying to kill time.> *Amnesty looks into the windows of stores, a crowd starts forming around her and Amy.*

[T2x]

uh guys we got a crowd of people

«*blushing* woops»

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty keeps walking like it's nothing.* <What? Them? They're harmless.> *She continues down the street. The crowd gets bigger.* <Maybe we should get some food while we are here.>

[T2x]

uh sure why not while we are gawked at by people

«um ok i dont mind *holds wills arm*»



uh


«sorry i just feel a little safer»



its ok

[Dat Basitin]

*Amnesty turns to the crowd.* <Calm down Will. Watch.> *Amnesty blows a cat-call to the audience and several of them faint. Amnesty laughs.*

*One of the crowd members eyes go wide.* "Wait. That wolf, over there. She has purple eyes. That could only mean..."

*Another crowd member walks closer.* <Yes, she is.>

[T2x]

uh whats going on now

«im not sure»

[Dat Basitin]

"That's Amnesty alright. I can smell the stink of her ego from here." *The human steps out of the crowd.*

*The keidran follows him.* <Amnesty, can we talk to you?>

<I've already told you idiots, my days as a performer are over.> *Amnesty eyes the guys angrily.*

<No, its not that. We just wanted to let you know that our franchise has a new endorser and they wont allow us to make a deal without your signature.>

"Yes, When Zercon died he left the circus to you in his will. He said he had never seen such talent before and we need you to transfer ownership to us if we are to continue making a living."

[T2x]

Huh that's nice i think

[Dat Basitin]

<Well I have no interest in it. You can have it.> *Amnesty stands there.*

*The keidran holds out a paper and Amnesty signs it.*

<So is that all you want?> *Amnesty hands the paper back.*

"Can... can we have your autograph?"

*Amnesty facepalms.*

[T2x]

Well now that is over lets get some food

[Dat Basitin]

<Yes, lets.> *Amnesty shoves past the man and walks with Will.*

[T2x]

*steps into a tavern and sits down with Amy*